Religion [J.P.M.]

Religion [J.P.M.]

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You're my religion, you're how I'm living. When I'm down on my knees, you're how I pray.
جميع الحقوق محفوظة
انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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Crys Snow has never felt like he belonged in his small southern town of White Chapel. His family sucks, he barely has any friends, and the other kids at school are terrified of him. He wants to matter to someone; anyone who can under the violent darkness he keeps hidden deep inside. He never expected that someone to be a serial killer. Falling for him is a mistake, but maybe, for the first time in his miserable life, this is what it feels like to be wanted. But love shouldn't taste like blood. Should it?

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